Never in a thousand lives
             I will trade you for gold

The moment I undressed
                     Your expensive clothes
    Only to found out the finest of leather
                Can never outmatched
                  The luxury you have
  Between your thighs

i threw the rose into the canal

and


you pushed the tired away into other people's
eyes

I've always wanted to harvest the Moon
While it sleeps during the day
So that nighttime would be where I am
And it would orbit around my Earth
I would never miss its alluring glow
or the tranquility that brings me to sleep
But then my mind shifts to the Sun
And how worried she must be
Her soulmate is nowhere to be found
The sky as empty as a mourning heart  
I deprived of her this glorious being
To satisfy my own selfish needs
I wanted the Moon, but the Sun needed her
I could never be okay with keeping
Something that was never mine

i wanted to know the moon
every crater, every imperfection, every mark
so hollow and white
yet filled with days of experience
i became envious one night
of her need to be so far away but
see everything, still.
how she could never get bored, exist
only as a symbol and as a light source
and be

nothing
more.

california sea, late august
salt in my eyes,
the statue stood
as a mirage of you and
me, once so grounded and strong
now only the
waves can break it away

As the heat breaks drops of sweat,
Fumes collide and combine to their fullest,
You run your lips all over my warm skin so wet,
That was when the stars flew to the heights of the highest,

I spread your legs amidst the robe,
Amidst the warmth of burning fire,
We make love to eachother as a new form of hope,
Arises throughout the sensual desires,

That is when I crave for your skin to hold mine,
As you take over my mind,
Your skin stings of cupid's power,
And with that power i was always dewowered...